Loss at Three Glances

A full moon appears
and fades into morning clouds.
A night remembered.

We can watch the rain
while you just sit on my lap.
Moments trump pages.

Clouds hang dark and low,
the air thick with winter muck.
Sun is not enough.

~ Megan M. Codera

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